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135. Saved Yu Qiao

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Now that he has the body of his original body, he has the obligation to fulfill his corresponding responsibilities. Whether for society or family, he can only help the original body do better, and he has no qualifications to give up. For him, this is also a kind of comfort and pursuit, which is to try to achieve a win-win situation.

Except for his own faction, Chen Xiuwen told Shen Maotong all the experiences he had traveled through time, and hinted in the article that he had changed a lot and hoped to get his father's recognition. Even his agreement with the eldest princess, and his guesses about the emperor's thoughts were all briefly explained. After all, he had only been here for a few days, and he might have understood some things, which was not experienced.

And in this world, what is most unlikely to be unfavorable to him is probably Shen Maotong, who didn’t know that his second son had already replaced him.

He thanked Chen Xiuwu again, thanked his brother and sister-in-law for their care and love for him, and informed them of the possible possibility of becoming the eldest son-in-law, so that they would not have to worry about his marriage in the future.

Chen Xiuwen also told Chen Xiuwu about his relationship with Yang Heming, and I don’t know what he would think.

It took him about an hour to finish the two letters. Chen Shan sent it to his master that night, and attached a lot of his recent observations on the second son, and also said a lot of good things.

Time passed by. Chen Xiuwen lived in Yishanlou for a few days, and was officially enthroned by the emperor. Many well-informed children of aristocratic families were favored by the emperor and were even more popular with the emperor. They were able to take the name of walking in front of the emperor, and secretly felt envious and jealous.

On that day, when Chen Xiuwen rode a horse and was about to follow the army slowly back to Beijing, he was unexpectedly called to see the Holy Driving, so he walked forward calmly with the reins.

Many young men from aristocratic families were riding horses behind the emperor's convoy, full of energy and laughing. When they saw Chen Xiuwen walking slowly, they seemed to have learned how to ride a horse, many of them looked a little unfriendly. Just the riding skills of Chen Xiuwen were really not in line with the standards of an excellent child at the top.

But Chen Xiuwen, who had a bad reputation in the past and easily turned over with just one exam, not only won the position of baron, but also heard that he was walking in front of the emperor with a reputation! It was really unconvinced!

"Chen Er, are you stumbled? You rode so slowly!" Luo Peng said sarcastically.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter around him, and even Xie Yanqing couldn't help but smile.

But Yang Heming asked, "Xiu Wen, are you okay?" He really thought Chen Xiu Wen had a hidden secret...

Chen Xiuwen's eyes flew over them one by one, and he smiled at Yang Heming and said, "Thank you for your concern, Brother Yang. I'm fine. I'm just afraid of disturbing the people in the convoy, so I rode a little slower."

Although it was his first time to ride a horse and he planned to be familiar with the riding skills of the original body, he had a good foundation in this regard. He had a high understanding and had mastered it shortly after he set out. He rode slowly and was really worried that he would disturb others.

Everyone goes out before dawn, so it’s possible that someone is taking a nap in the car. Think about it, when you are sleeping soundly, a car suddenly drives by with a high horsepower. If you are a little more angry, maybe you will be going to smash things.

Chen Xiuwen's considerate thoughts were really ridiculous for these aristocratic families. But he didn't care. He just said something simple to Yang Heming, who cared about him.

"In this way, I'm relieved. What are you doing?" Yang Heming asked again.

Before Chen Xiuwen could answer, Luo Peng said sarcastically: "I am walking in front of the emperor. Brother Yang, you have another question."

His words attracted a low laugh. At this moment, Li Shu said for good reason: "Luo Peng, you speak normally. You are jealous. Why should you always stab Xiu Wen? If you have the ability, you will also make the emperor favor you!"

Yang Heming responded and said, "Young Master Li is right, it's better for Mr. Luo to say less."

Luo Peng narrowed his eyes and glared at the two of them viciously, but did not say anything more. The second prince assigned him a task yesterday to ask him to get close to and recruit young talents in the aristocratic family. If his performance was too sour, it would be detrimental to his own image.

Chen Xiuwen cried and thanked each other with fists. He was about to say goodbye and continued to walk forward slowly when he saw a guard beside the emperor on a horse. He saw a natural and gentle smile on his face and said, "Young Master Chen told me to find it easy. Let's go quickly, the emperor is waiting for you."

Chen Xiuwen responded and met Li Yang and left quickly with the guards. The children of the aristocratic families looked at Chen Xiuwen who was suddenly in agile shape from afar. They were silent for a while, and later they resumed joking. But thinking about Chen Xiuwen who was summoned by the emperor, most of them were a little excited, and then they dispersed and returned to their respective convoys.

Chen Xiuwen arrived in front of the emperor's frame and saluted: "Xiuwen is late, the emperor forgives his crime."

The emperor's gentle voice came from the car: "It's okay, come up."

Chen Xiuwen dismounted his horse and handed it to the eunuch. He supported his palm on the frame and then jumped onto the imperial carriage lightly.

The emperor was reading the memorial and pointed casually, "Don't give me a gift, sit down."

Chen Xiuwen sat respectfully on his right hand, waiting for the emperor to finish reading the memorial at hand.

It was the first time he saw the inside of the emperor's carriage. He was a little curious. He glanced around casually, then stopped looking at it, and waited patiently for the emperor to speak out.

He thought it would take about ten minutes before the emperor put down what he was doing.

The emperor smiled and said, "Do you know why I called you?"

Chen Xiuwen thought for a moment of confusion, shook his head and said, "Go back to the emperor, forgive me for being stupid, I don't know the reason."

The emperor looked at him and said, "I have received your father's letter. Have you also received his letter from home?" For his confidant minister, what the emperor knew was beyond imagination.

Chen Xiuwen nodded.

The emperor smiled and said, "Your father has always felt guilty about you. This time he asked me to ask you to come to him and ask your brother and sister-in-law to return to the capital. What do you think about this?"

Chen Xiuwen was stunned. What could he think? The original father planned to change his hostage to the emperor? If he were the original, he would be very happy. This can be said to be his wish since childhood.

"What, don't you have any idea?" the emperor asked again.

Chen Xiuwen was in a complicated mood and shook his head and said honestly: "I didn't think about it for a while when I went to my father. Going to my side is what I have always been yearning for, but now I have the opportunity to enter the Imperial College and complete my studies there, which is also a goal I really want to achieve."

There was a smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth, and he raised his hand and pointed at him, "You are honest. OK, go back and think about it carefully, don't want it all big and small. After turning around, I'll tell me."

"Yes, Your Majesty. Thank you."

Chen Xiuwen got off the emperor's carriage and thoughtfully. Judging from the emperor's words, it seemed that he would choose the two choices. No matter which one, he would approve it?

But his intuition told him that the emperor would not give him such freedom.

He actually has no choice.

Chen Xiuwen inexplicably made up for such words.

Personally, he himself tends to stay in the capital. After all, he is the original father, and he cannot psychologically eliminate that kind of barrier. He can respect him as his father, but he really can't treat him like his real father.

He was thinking here, taking the reins of his horse from the eunuch, then jumping up and walking back in the stirrup.

"Young Master Chen stays for a walk, the eldest princess is invited." After walking a few steps, Gao Huan stopped him.

Chen Xiuwen looked at the other party carefully, but from his quiet eyes, he felt that he was indeed not like an ordinary eunuch.

He was also a little used to seeing the eldest princess every time he met the emperor. He heard this and drove his horse to the frame of Duanmufu.

Seeing the little girl bored playing with her car window bead curtains, she saw that he came, she opened the curtains and showed a round and happy smile. His mood was much better unconsciously.

"The Big Princess," he smiled, "Are you looking for me?"

Duanmu Fu nodded and said sweetly: "Chen Xiuwen, did you go to see my father just now?"

Chen Xiuwen replied: "Yes, the eldest princess." He rode his horse slowly and moved with the carriage.

Duanmu Fu didn't ask what was wrong. She just wanted to see him, but didn't want to find out anything, nor did she want Chen Xiuwen to find her annoying. In fact, she has not been in a good mood these days, but after seeing Chen Xiuwen, she felt that there was nothing left.

She didn't speak, both of them were quietly. Chen Xiuwen looked at the long mountain road and thought, while Duanmu Fu looked at him in a daze.

After a while, Chen Xiuwen turned to look at the eldest princess and smiled and said, "Why don't you talk?"

Duanmufu pinched his cheeks with both hands, made a cute face at him and said, "I'm waiting for you to say it."

She forgot how long it took for her to do such a move. The most recent time was before her mother fell ill. Now looking at Chen Xiuwen, she suddenly wanted to be naughty with him, as if she was still the carefree and playful little princess.

Chen Xiuwen was slightly stunned, and laughed out loud, saying, "I'm waiting for you to say it, the eldest princess."

The two looked at each other for a while, then couldn't help laughing.

Gao Huan and other palace ladies next to him all had normal expressions, but they were actually confused. These two people didn't say anything, but why was they so happy?

Duanmu Fu smiled and said seriously: "Chen Xiuwen, I found that I have a big problem these two days."

"What's the big problem?" Chen Xiuwen asked in a gentle voice.

Duanmu's brow frowned slightly, and he showed a distressed expression and said, "Compared with the noble daughter of aristocratic family, I seem to be incompetent with ordinary affairs. Will I ruin our family in the future?"

Chen Xiuwen tightened the reins in his hand and almost slipped off his horse.

Hey, Big Princess, you think so long-term. You don’t need to do this, you are still young.
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